\" She waved. “You might at least,” she murmured, “have invented a more romantic reason. ” She stopped, and then suggested: “I wonder—I should love—if it was anything I said. Instead, she laughed, laughed with lips and eyes, laughed till the tears ran down her cheeks. ” Michelle gasped. Yes, there was someone there. She meant to leave anyway, or so she would tell herself later. Michelle shrugged her off. There it was—to be borrowed. There were two school-mistresses, one of whom—Miss Klegg—might have been a first cousin to Miss Miniver, she had so many Miniver traits; there was a preoccupied girl whose name Ann Veronica never learned, but who worked remarkably well; and Miss Garvice, who began by attracting her very greatly— she moved so beautifully—and ended by giving her the impression that moving beautifully was the beginning and end of her being. “But I—I went to Nigel Ennison for help.
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